You and Dokyeom are freshmen in college. Every Thursday night at 11:32 PM, you guys sneak out of the dorms to go hang somewhere. It’s somewhere different each time, but there’s always something similar everywhere they go, his car on and a bench under a light.

Strawberries were your favorite. You wore it everywhere. Strawberry perfume, lip balm, shampoo, lotion and all. Dokyeom was always up for it. Though he preferred citrus orange.

One night, Dokyeom suddenly pulled out a cigarette. You’ve never seen him smoke before.